#macro march

[thisismindof]

Silly late Macro March drawing

[robynfloof]

hes big now

[patrothestupid]

work for @gayonwords, big tiger solving some world problems, ty !

[anon-sect]

Picture Source @tidodore2

Sam walked into Mr. Jack Greyson's office. He was called in for his annual performance review on the job. He hoped he did a lot better than his last review. The last one wasn't a favorable one. He was nearly terminated, but the company agreed on second chances to be awarded to employees who can improve.

"You wanted to see me, Mr. Greyson." Sam spoke as Jack motioned for him to have a seat.

"Yes," Jack paused as he looked over the file on his desk. "If you recall, you had much to improve since your last annual." He added.

"Yes, Sir, I remember. And I tried really hard to do much better than my last one." Sam spoke, hoping he had done enough to save his job. They had threatened to terminate his employment at his next evaluation if it wasn't better.

"You did much better, actually, but there is something I need to discuss with you." Jack paused as he closed the file. "There are some changes made by the higher ups and unfortunately your position was no longer needed. You did a great job improving since your last evaluation, but your position has been ruled not needed." He added, as he placed the file in his cabinet by his desk.

Sam was distraught. He really wanted and needed this job. "I really don't want to be terminated. I need this job, Sir." He pleaded for some sign of mercy.

"My hands are tied, Sam. I was only to inform you of the situation. You may hate your things and leave." Jack said with an almost heartless expression.

"Please, Sir, is there anything you can do to help?" Sam continued to ask for some kind of mercy extended toward him.

Jack saw that Sam wasn't giving up one bit. He was silent as he thought about it. He then had the perfect solution. If Sam wanted a job so badly, he would give him one. It would be a permanent job that would make him useful for sure, but only to him and not the company. He took out a small box that had several green pills in them.

"There is one job opening I do have, but it will be permanent. Once you take it, you can't get out of it." Jack said as he opened up the small box towards Sam.

"I will take it for sure. Thanks, Sir. I really need this." Sam said, feeling hopeful that things weren't too bad.

"Take one of these green pills first, and we will discuss your new job." Jack said with a smirk.

Sam wasn't exactly sure what the green pill had to do with the job, but he took it anyway. He swallowed it down. He wanted to hear about the new job he would be doing.

Jack poured Sam a glass of water and handed it to him.

Sam drank the water down. A few seconds later, he felt strange. The room appeared to be doing something. It started to get larger. Yet, that wasn't the only effect. His clothes were getting larger as well as Mr. Greyson. "What is going on?" He asked being confused.

"It's about your new job." Jack paused. "It's sort of more beneficial to me mainly than to you. But you willingly took it anyway." He added.

Sam was still confused until he realized that he was shrinking. He soon found himself about 6" tall surrounded by his clothes and shoes. He felt a giant hand fish him out.

Jack picked Sam from among his clothes. He placed him in front of him on the floor. He took off his shoes and socks. He wiggled his toes in front of the now tiny Sam. "Your new job is to be my personal foot toy and stress reliever at work and at home." He paused. "Your duties will be to worship my feet and on occasion be a nice stress ball under my feet to help me relax." He added.

"I changed my mind, Sir." Sam pleaded. "This is not what I want." He added. The odor that was coming for Mr. Greyson's feet were a little strong. He didn't want to be anyone's foot toy for sure.

"I am that it's permanent. That green pill just made this your permanent size." Jack smirked. "I did prewarn you that it would be permanent." He laughed a little.

"Well, I refuse to be your stress ball." Sam said defiantly despite being so small to the now giant Mr. Greyson.

"Oh, you think you can refuse. We will see about that." Jack said as he lowered his foot on top of Sam before he could even run. He put enough pressure to cause him to struggle, but not enough to crush him entirely. He could feel him struggling under his foot. "Nice stress ball." He laughed as he continued another ten minutes of keeping Sam under foot.

Sam felt like it was an eternity under his foot. At his current size, he was just too powerless against his giant foot. When he finally breathed fresh air, he was relieved.

"Now kiss my toes, like a good foot toy." Jack demanded.

Sam saw he had no choice. He leaned down and kissed Jack's toes. "Yes, Master." He responded, seeing he had no way out of it.

Jack put his socks back on. "Now, get under my desk. I have work to do, and my stress ball is going to help me." He added as he pointed under his desk.

Sam got into position under his desk as a large socked foot came on top of him. He felt Mr. Greyson playing with him with his socked foot. This was his life now, and he had no way out of it. His master was working above him while he was treated as a stress ball to help him focus.

[kittyscabin]

happy macro march everypony

[pegasus-omega]

Picture source: @briefs4all

Rick boasted about his new found ability to shrink things and even people. He had visited a certain Mr. Jin who granted him this ability. His three roommates thought he was joking and wanted to see it in action.

"You really can't do it." Alex argues. "It's impossible." He continued.

"I really can." Rick said

"Prove it then." Tim demanded, not believing it one bit.

Rick looked at the coffee table and focused. The coffee table shrunk rapidly until it was only about 2.5 inches in size. He picked it up off the floor and showed it to the other three.

"See, I told you so." Rick boasted.

"Wow, you really can shrink things." Greg was amazed as held the now tiny table in his hand. "But can you shrink a living thing, like a person." He asked.

Rick nodded his head. "For sure. My ability isn't limited to inanimate objects."

"No way, you lying." Greg said, not believing it even though he witnessed the table shrinking.

"I can. I can shrink you three down and stuff you in my balls." Rick laughed. "Make all three of you just that small."

"No you can't. That would be impossible." Alex saw the table shrink, but the idea of being even smaller seemed totally impossible. "No way you can make us small enough to stuff us in your balls. That's a little far fetched." He added.

"I can prove it, just like with the table. Unless you really think i can't .." Rick said with a smirk his face.

"Okay if you can actually do it, you can keep us inside as long as you want." Alex bet him. He saw Rick extend his hand. He shook it.

"It's a bet then. Don't say I didn't warn you." Rick said. He got up and came back with a small plastic clear box

Rick placed the box down.

"What's that for?" Alex asked.

"You will see." Rick said as he focused his mind on the three of them. He thought of them rapidly shrinking in size.

Alex started to laugh at first, but instantly saw the room getting larger. He saw the same look of shock on Tim's and Greg's face as they too were shrinking like him. In the matter of two and a half minutes, each of them were just an inch tall.

"We still are too big to fit in your balls." Tim spoke, hoping getting even smaller wasn't going to happen.

Rick opened the small plastic clear box. He began to place each of them inside it. He had a big smile on his face. "That was just the beginning. I needed you small enough to store you first." He smirked as he he unzipped his shorts and pulled down his underwear to reveal his now hard cock. He was aroused seeing his three roommates now trapped in the small box, completely at his mercy.

"Dude, maybe you proved your point already." Tim wasn't liking the notion of being even smaller.

"Not till I have shrunken you down and my cock sucks you up." Rick laughed as he opened the box and pulled out Alex. He held him over his cock. "You first." He said.

"No, you win! You have proven that you can do what you say. You don't have to go through with this." Alex pleaded. He started to shrink again as the small slit looked larger. He felt Rick's giant fingers stuffing in feet first. All his struggling was for nothing as he was powerless to stop Rick from putting him inside his cock. Soon nothing but his head was above the hole. He could hear Rick moan with satisfaction from the experience. With one push of the giant thumb, he went under and was sucked in.

Rick loved the feeling of his cock taking in its prey. He could feel the tiny guy going down and landing in his balls as he jerked. "Wow, that felt so good. I want to experience that again." He smiled as he looked at the other two cock food in the plastic clear box.

Tim and Greg watched with horror as they saw Alex get shrunken down and fed to Rick's cock. The fact that their roommate was enjoying it made it worse. They were next.

"Please don't do this. We see that you can do it." Tim pleaded.

"Yeah, just return our size back, okay. You don't have to go any further to prove your point." Greg added, not wanting to experience Alex's fate.

"Too late, I warned you, remember." Rick said as he snatched up Greg who was squirming a lot. "Squirm all you want, it makes it more fun for me. Alex was squirming all the way down, and it felt great." He held Greg over his hard cock while shrinking him to put him down the hole. It was getting easier after he had done it to Alex first. He could hear the tiny pleading for him to stop, but he ignored it as he forced his head inside. He could feel Greg squirming greatly going down.

"Please let them out and release me. You win. I believe that you can do it." Tim pleaded. He didn't want the same fate. The devilish grin on Rick's face shown that his fate was unchanged.

Rick reached in and pulled out a squirming and fighting Tim. He laughed at his attempt to escape his fate. "You know the terms of the bet. I could put you three in my balls if I show that I could shrink that small." He held Tim over his cock after sufficiently shrinking him to the right size. Despite all his squirming, he still pushed him in feet first. He enjoyed the tiny roommate struggling while his cock swallowed him. He could feel all three squirming in his balls and was loving it.

"By the way, I wasn't given the ability to put things back to their original size." Rick smirked as he pulled up his underwear. "That is the only drawback to my wish granted. I guess this is your new room now. I hope you three like it. I know i like having you there." He laughed as he relaxed on the couch enjoying the moment.

[brakcoon]

Can I get inside MacroBrak's undies? *blinks my eyes cutely*

It's Macro March so you get a pass

[vixivulpixel]

Macro March snuck up on her and she wasn't ready for it.